my motherland
My motherland,
My beloved motherland.
You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.
You are a flying dragon-the wind and cloud of the times,
You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.
You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That's China!
That's China, my motherland.
My beloved motherland.
My motherland is really beautiful.
Motherland, I love you, and I celebrate your birthday with a brush.
I use green crayons to paint the forest and let the motherland wear green clothes.
I use crayon to draw the sun, so that the four seasons of the motherland are warm as spring.
I use blue crayons to draw the sky, which makes the sky of the motherland broad and blue.
I use crayons to build buildings, so that everyone has a warm home.
I smiled with red crayons and the children sang and danced.
60 Years' Wind and Rain Changes in China
60 years later, with a flick of a finger.
Things changed, turned upside down,
At that time, the country broke the people's poverty,
Now, the country is rich and strong, and it is prosperous again.
A happy life is hard to come by,
How many revolutionary ancestors have gone wave after wave,
Throw one's head and blood,
Only on this day can we read the stove and make it prosperous.
You and I are teenagers, so we should be in high spirits.
China is strong when young people are strong, and China is prosperous when young people are prosperous.
Students, study for the prosperity of China.